User blog comment:Llamao/Kotir Reborn/@comment-2207385-20120123060412/@comment-3474228-20120123223735

The otter scream as their bodies are filled with arrows and quills. However, the fox's patrol has a similar fate, as they are struck by quills. A few of the otter party is able to find their way out of the mist, and one spots Zilena up in the tree as he is rubbing his eyes. "Lookit, mates! Up there!" The otters sling up stones